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Love You To Death
In her place one hundred candles burning As salty sweat drips from her breast Her hips move and i can feel what theyre saying, swaying They say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya,get...
Black lipstick stains her class of red wine I am your servant, may i light your cigarette? Those lips smooth, yeah i can feel what youre saying, praying They say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya, get...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law Now close those eyes and let me love you to death Shall i prove i mean what im saying, begging I say the beast inside of mes gonna get ya, get ya, get..
Let me love you too Let me love you to death
Hey am i good enough for you? Hey am i good enough for you? Am i? Am i? Am i good enough For you?
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